For the first few moments, Colin didn't even know what to say to his brother. And so, the Weasley's had taken over most of the conversation, with Colin throwing in random information when he remembered how to speak. Mostly, he was reminded how much of a failure. He'd dealt with his death, and he'd seen how badly Dennis had handled it from different years into the future. However, he didn't remember his brother being so tiny before. He chewed on his lip, sighing as he moved to the chair next to Dennis.
"You hungry?" He asked softly, his eyes staring at his shoes, even as he sat next to his brother. He knew he should be trying to be more reassuring. He knew that he should try to explain everything better to Dennis, but he didn't even know where to start. "I can... Well, I can't cook, but there is a restaurant."